So I am just now writing a letter to all of those who supported my trip... just a couple months late but whatever haha. I have found myself trying to telling them more about the people we met than anything else. I really miss everyone down there and I want to encourage you guys to keep praying for them.

A while ago I was trying to sleep and kept thinking about Jamelia, one of the girls who I was constantly attached to and asked me the night before we left when we were going to come back. I started crying knowing I will most likely never see her again and I won't know how her life will play out. Then God made me feel really stupid and I could feel him asking me, " And what would you do if you were still there? Do you really think I'm only with her when you are?" Then of course I started crying harder because I knew that God had never left Jamaica and he will never leave her.

Love and miss you all,

God bless,

Erin